Seeing her husband immediately put on the cloak originally prepared for His Majesty, Xia Zhi finally accepted the fact that the two of them wore each other's cloak.
"Ms. Jiang's room has been arranged. It is right next to your room, sir."
Jiang Lingxi paused, first looked at the diligent Butler Xia, and then looked at Shen Yunqing, asking with her eyes: Did you arrange it?
Shen Yunqing: "..."
He was really wronged this time!
But even though it was Xia Zhi who made the decision on his own, he... well, he was quite satisfied.
"Forget it, I'm tired after a busy day today, so let's stay and rest for the night before leaving."
But when we got to the main courtyard and saw the room prepared for her...
Jiang Lingxi: "..."
According to the classification of primary and secondary bedrooms in modern houses, it seems that her room is more like a master bedroom than the one next door in terms of location and layout.
And looking at the complete layout inside, it is obvious that this cannot be done in just half a day.
"Excuse me, did I steal your room?"
Shen Yunqing had just lit the Jingshen incense on the bedside table. Hearing the sound, he turned and looked at the man standing in the middle of the room who had just taken off his cloak. "You can just stay in peace."
"Then I won't be polite." Jiang Lingxi said and threw her cloak to the hanger next to her, and the clothes were immediately hung firmly on the hanger.
As soon as she saw this room, she knew that it would be very comfortable to live in. To be honest, she really didn't intend to be polite.
Shen Yunqing walked to the window again, closed the half-open window to just a crack, and closed the curtains. Then he carefully checked the rest of the room's layout. Only when he felt that everything was in order did he stop and look at the already languid posture. The person who lazily sat on the recliner said, "Go to bed early."
Jiang Lingxi curled her lips at him and waved, "Good night."
As the door was silently closed, Jiang Lingxi looked away, took out her phone, looked at the time displayed on the screen, and sent a message to Lu Zhengzheng.
【I won’t go back tonight. 】
Lu Zhengzheng, who had returned to the crew's hotel room and was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, drinking Coke and eating duck neck while waiting for someone to come back, looked at the news he had just received, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but take a breath.
Choking on the spiciness, I coughed and typed a reply quickly: [This, this, this, sister Xixi, is your progress so fast? 】
Jiang Lingxi received this reply just as she stood up and headed towards the closet: "..."
My little assistant’s head seems a little unhealthy, doesn’t it?
She glanced in the direction of the bed, and simply took a photo and sent it, [Look at this bed, is it big and soft? 】
Lu Zhengzheng clicked on the photo and took a sip of saliva, "It's true, is there something missing?" 】
Where is the one who warms the bed for my sister Xixi?
Jiang Lingxi: "..."
She didn't really want to understand her little assistant's brain circuit, but she really understood it at this moment.
But her original intention in sending the photo was to show Lu Zhengzheng that the bed was more comfortable than a hotel bed. This was the main reason why she decided to stay, but she was led straight to the wrong floor.
Now looking towards the bed, it seems, it seems, indeed, the area is a bit large and something is missing!
Stop it!
Jiang Lingxi raised her hand and patted her forehead, wondering what was wrong with her!
[No more talking, you should rest early. See you tomorrow. 】
If we keep talking, I really don’t know where this girl will lead her!
After replying to the message, Jiang Lingxi simply turned off the screen and put down her phone, and naturally ignored the message Lu Zhengzheng sent again.
[Sister Xixi, I just checked. There are two more fighting scenes in your announcement tomorrow. Be careful! 】
Jiang Lingxi was stunned again when she opened the rosewood wardrobe standing on the wall and saw the neatly arranged clothes inside.
She always likes to wear black pajamas. The simpler the style, the better. It is best not to have any complicated embroidery.
The clothes now in front of her were all black, with no smooth texture to the touch, and the fabric was clean.
It must be a coincidence, right?
Only Qing Yuan, who had served her the longest in her previous life, knew this habit so clearly.
With this suspicion in mind, she took one of them and walked into the bathroom on the other side.
It was already half an hour after I came out.
While taking a shower, she washed her hair. She was still a little sleepy, but after washing she felt energetic again.
In addition, her hair was not dry yet, and she was not used to using a hair dryer, so she simply dried it half-dry and let it dry naturally.
Unable to lie down directly, she walked around the bedroom, opened the door and came out, and saw that the lights in the corridor outside were still on.
Walking all the way to the middle hall, Jiang Lingxi glanced at the light leaking from the window in the opposite room, lowered her eyes and asked Xia Zhi, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the coffee table, concentrating on picking spices: "Is your husband still awake?"
The tweezers in Xia Zhi's hand shook, and she subconsciously looked up. When she saw Jiang Lingxi, who was wearing thin pajamas, she quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look again, "Sir, he is in the study."
Jiang Lingxi lowered her head and glanced at her tightly-clad clothes, then raised her feet and continued walking forward.
All the way to the door of the study, people inside probably knew that no one would come in and disturb them at this time. The door of the study was just ajar. Standing at the door, you could even see through the gap the person inside who was busy and meticulously immersed in front of the desk. figure.
Jiang Lingxi stood quietly at the door and looked at it for a moment. She raised her hand and gently pushed the door open, turned sideways and walked in quietly.
In the middle hall behind her, Xia Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief.
If His Majesty stayed in the middle hall, he really couldn't ignore that figure with a strong presence.
Until Jiang Lingxi walked not far from the desk, she was unable to disturb Shen Yunqing who was still busy with her work.
But this distance was enough for Jiang Lingxi to see clearly what he was doing.
This man is framing a picture.
Still two pictures!
The two pictures she sent out yesterday and today!
When the hands that had been busy finally stopped, she said, "Are you busy doing this without sleeping?"
Shen Yunqing subconsciously looked up, blinked and clearly saw the figure that was almost standing in front of him, and his pupils trembled suddenly.
Forcing himself to look away and calm down, he cleared his throat vigorously before replying: "You're still a little sleepy, is your Majesty the same?"
"I went to take a shower and I didn't feel sleepy anymore." Jiang Lingxi said, looking around at the densely packed books on the bookshelves in the study room, and waving her hands, "You continue your work, I can just find a book to pass the time. "
When Xia Zhi took the time to come to the study to deliver supper, what he saw was the two of them busy painting a picture of one sitting on a chair by the window and reading leisurely with his chin propped up.
Although everyone is doing their own thing, there is an atmosphere where no one and no one can fit into it.
So after putting down the late night snack, he only reminded the two of them not to forget to eat, and quickly left.
Jiang Lingxi smelled the aroma of food coming from the side and couldn't read the words in the book anymore. She simply put down the book and ate a crispy pan-fried dumpling. She turned around and saw that Shen Yunqing hadn't eaten it yet. As a sign of getting up, he said aloud to remind: "Come here, finish your supper before getting busy."
These words were much more effective than Xia Zhi's reminder just now. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yunqing put down the tools in his hands, picked up the wet tissue beside him, wiped his hands, and stood up and walked over.
Sitting opposite each other, the two of them were half full from a late-night snack.
Jiang Lingxi took the paper towel handed over by Shen Yunqing and wiped her hands. She stood up and prepared to put the book back on the shelf. She felt sleepy after eating.
However, she saw that Shen Yunqing was going back to the desk to continue his work, so she reached out and tapped the clock hanging on the wall, "It's almost eleven o'clock."
"There's still a little bit left. I'll go to bed after finishing the framing."
Jiang Lingxi: "..."
Only then did she know that Shen Yunqing still had such a habit.
If the remaining work is not finished, will I still think about it even when I lie down in bed?
"Be careful of dark circles under your eyes if you stay up late!" Jiang Lingxi did not persuade her again after leaving such a warning, "Then I will go and rest first."
After she went out, Shen Yunqing sat back at the desk and looked at the crane spreading its wings on the rice paper in front of him without moving for a long time.
*
The bed in the bedroom was more comfortable than she had imagined. The Jingshen incense was still burning silently on the bedside table, and the light fragrance filled the air, enough to soothe the mind.
After all, Jiang Lingxi didn't see the last message Lu Zhengzheng sent her. Not long after she lay down, she fell into sleep comfortably.
But there was a stark contrast to her relaxed and relaxed side.
Jing Huai has a special status and lives in a single ward.
It was almost midnight, and his ward was still brightly lit.
Li Yuwen couldn't bear to go back to his residence to rest, so he left his assistant to stay with him in bed.
But Jing Huai insisted on not sleeping, and he couldn't sleep either.
"Go and ask, why haven't the test results come out yet?"
The assistant blinked hard, wanted to say something but then shut up silently, resigned to his fate and stood up.
After coming out of the ward, he strolled around the brightly lit corridor and returned to the ward. "Brother Huai, the doctor in the testing room is off work. We have to wait until tomorrow to get the test results."
"Aren't there people working at the hospital 24 hours a day?"
"Brother Huai, those are departments like the emergency room and intensive care unit, not the laboratory."
"There are no test results all afternoon, what do those doctors do for food?"
Assistant: "..." There are so many patients in the hospital, so we can't just serve you alone, right?
Of course, I can only keep this complaint to myself.
"Why do I feel the wound is numb? Please help me take a look!"
Assistant: "...Brother Huai, is it possible that you have been fixed in one position for too long?"
"By the way, didn't you add Assistant Xu Qingmei with a trumpet account? Did she reply to your message?"
"Yes, she did, but she said that Xu Qingmei went back to her residence after recording the show and didn't come out again. She also specifically told her not to be disturbed by anyone. She didn't dare to take the initiative to violate this taboo and asked us to think of other ways. "
"Other ways, other ways, what else can I do? No, I can't wait any longer. I'm sure this wound must have been caused by Xu Qingmei's hands and feet, and only she can help me stop the bleeding. Come on, let's go find her right now !”
The assistant inhaled and inhaled again: "Brother Huai, calm down. It's already midnight and we will be accused of breaking into a house. Do you still want to join us for a one-day trip to the police station?"
…
After Li Yuwen rested at home for the night, he rushed to the hospital early the next morning. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw two pairs of thick panda eyes.
"What did you two do last night? Did you not sleep all night?"
assistant:"……"
I almost cried!
He thought that Brother Huai was usually difficult enough to serve, but now this Brother Huai, who was stimulated to the point of going crazy by a small wound, was as difficult as hell!
Is it too late for him to change jobs now?
(End of chapter)
